Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

This is ... the path to the eight-eye giant spider's lair. "

In the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest, Dumbledore looked solemnly at the footsteps spreading deep into the dark Forbidden Forest.

As an old wizard who has lived in Hogwarts for nearly a hundred years, he is even more aware of the distribution of the magical animals in the forbidden forest-whether it is a unicorn, a horseman, or Eight-eyed giant spider, he knows everything.

Following the guidance of the illusion formed by the tracing shadow-seeking curse, it didn't take long for Dumbledore to judge the end of the trip.

Not surprisingly, Elena and Grindelwald should have already encountered the Eight-Eyed Giant Spider.

Slightly imagining what might be seen next, Dumbledore shuddered and muttered to himself.

"Gellert, don't be impulsive. This is Hogwarts, not Paris ..."

Snapped.

With a soft sound.

Dumbledore's figure appeared on the edge of the depression of the eight-eyed giant spider.

There was a mess around, almost all trees in the ten-meter-meter range centered on the concave ground were cut off by the waist. The potholes on the ground were as if they had just been hit by a meteor shower. They obviously experienced an extremely fierce battle ...

Do not! Not a battle ...

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it with a massacre ...

Dumbledore ’s eyes slowly crossed the surroundings. The bodies of hundreds of eight-eyed giant spiders covered the entire spider ’s nest. Most of the deaths were extremely miserable. They were either cut off by the waist or a large body of them were smashed Meat paste.

And what shocked Dumbledore most was that most of the dead eight-eyed giant spiders failed to leave the whole body-most of them were roughly broken off eight limbs, leaving only the incomplete body, and A few broken limbs.

Just then, a strange scent flew down the forest wind into Dumbledore's nose.

Looking down the steep slope, located in the middle of the concave place, surrounded by fog and thick smoke, there was a faint flash of fire, and there were many huge shadows with enough shadows, and there seemed to be many eight-eyed giant spiders. activity.

In the end what happened?

Indistinctly, it seems that we can hear the strange sound of clicking, clicking, smashing, purring ...

Dumbledore's expression suddenly tightened, he swallowed slightly nervously, pulled out his wand, and walked forward slowly.

"... the best ingredients, only the simplest way of cooking ..."

"In order to move flexibly in the jungle, the soft-shelled crab's arthropods are rich in protein. Although it tastes similar to the taste of tender chicken, it actually contains almost no lipid sterols, which is very suitable for the elderly. . "

"However, when cutting this kind of fluffy crab legs, pay special attention to the residual nerve endings in it may struggle conditionedly a few times, then only need to roast on the flame a few times, it will not move . "

"... It's delicious, old man. I'll say it, you will love this taste if you want you to taste it."

"Aragok! Don't move the one on the left, it's just plugged in, not yet cooked!"

"Luwei! You too, squat down! Wait a minute for you!"

"Hey, the one next to you. The legs here are almost finished. You can fold some more around and send them over ..."

As Dumbledore approached slowly, the devil's whisper by the fire gradually became clear.

I saw Elena roasting the spider legs on the campfire, while orderly ordering and explaining about the eating experience of the "downy soft shell crab", the delicate little face was reflected in the flames of red, and the mouth was filled with satisfaction. Smile.

And beside the little silver-haired witch, Grindelwald leaned on Luwei's big furry paws and was happily holding a fragrant crunchy spider leg, irrespective of the three big dogs with drooling everywhere The envious look.

A little further away, in front of a giant semi-circular cobweb, an old spider as big as a baby lay quietly on the ground. Long long claws occasionally fiddled with the spider legs inserted by the campfire, making a clicking sound. .

Dumbledore glanced at the empty shells of the spider legs that the girl randomly discarded around, and immediately understood the incomplete spider corpses, who was the author of, and for what reason ...

"Hey? Professor Dumbledore, you are here."

Hearing the sound from behind, Elena turned to look around, nodded, and said hello.

"However, the time you came is not very coincident. You have to wait a little bit. The new batch of soft-shell crab legs just started roasting."

"Soft shell crab?!"

"Yes, the full name is the Scottish Forbidden Forest Downy Softshell Crab. Well, these are the fires."

"Oh, that's the case ... hehehehe ..."

Albus Dumbledore took a deep breath, his cheeks stiffened, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

I do n’t know why, he suddenly remembered the “Scottish round-faced fat chicken” that he heard when he first met Elena a few months ago. This little girl seemed to have some recognition in identifying animals Knowledge barriers.

"Albus, don't stand, come over and taste ..."

Noting the arrival of the old friend, Grindelwald, who was half lying, stood up, raised his half-baked "roasted soft-shell crab leg" and shook it toward the old wizard, grinning.

Looking around the wreckage of the spiders around, Dumbledore shook his head politely.

"I don't have to ... huh !?"

Before waiting for Dumbledore's resignation, Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, showing a smirk, and directly thrust the black and thick cylinder into Dumbledore's mouth, blocking the words behind the old wizard in his throat.

"It just **** directly, the taste is very good! Suitable for the taste of our elderly people."

"Um ?! Um. Um ..."

Dumbledore frowned and pulled the spider legs out of his mouth—although it was pretty fragrant?

However, the priority is not to eat!

The old wizard first glanced at Grindelwald fiercely, and Yu Guang swept Elena again, a certain heart.

The clothes on both of them were neat and no obvious scars were seen. Compared to a professor of black magic defense who had a breath, it was like returning from the autumn in the Forbidden Forest.

It seems ... there is not much problem.

It seems that Tom's strength with only remnant souls is really weakened. Perhaps the level of difficulty near the magic stone should be slightly reduced. If you can't see the hope of stealing, Professor Chilo is always running outside the school.

"Both of you, do you know that the castle is going up and down now ?!"

Dumbledore lowered his face and looked seriously at Elena and Grindelwald.

"The life and death of an official professor is unknown, and the whereabouts of a student are unknown. There are dark forces in the forbidden forest outside the school who are poaching unicorns ... The most important thing is that all the teachers and students of the school know, what are you going to do?"

"Hurry, hurry, there's still time ..."

Elena shrugged and removed a steaming eight-eyed giant spider leg from the campfire, which smelled of roasted king crab.

"I believe you must have a lot of confusion in your heart at this time, don't worry, we eat and talk ... anyway, there are many fluffy soft shell crab legs around, I am going to bake a little more by the way, just take it back to do the next issue of" Tongue "The Hogwarts Special".

"This is not ..." Dumbledore frowned.

"The soul attached to Quirinas Chilo is Voldemort who disappeared ten years ago, right?"

At this moment, Gellert Grindelwald grinned and suddenly interrupted.

"I and Elena have dealt with him, so you do n’t want to hide it anymore. The young man ’s magical basic skills and duel awareness are still pretty good, but his strength is almost impossible to exert, even Luwei. I can't beat it. But ... "

Grindelwald paused for a moment, a look of admiration and seriousness flashed in his eyes.

"Even at this ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ he can deal with the crisis rationally and calmly, and in a state where he ca n’t even count the residual soul, playing a role that can affect the situation, which is quite remarkable-faced with this Wizard, Albus, how do you deal with it? "

As a mature Dark Lord, Grindelwald has now learned not to underestimate the power of any wizard, after all, he has paid a lot for this over the years.

"Voldemort, well, I think about what to say."

Dumbledore murmured thoughtfully, glanced at the calm Elena, and Gellert Grindelwald around her, rubbing her eyebrows with a headache, and subconsciously took Elena to hand over The roasted spider legs took a bite.

"Um ... his situation is more complicated now, let me briefly talk about it ..."

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